艺术家是一个来自四面八方的情感的容器:来自天空,来自大地,来自一张纸屑,来自一个经过的形状,来自蜘蛛网。
Computation has made the tree flower.
The genome is a palimpsest of evolutionary history.
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears: To-morrow!—Why, To-morrow I may be Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n thousand Years.
真相很少是纯粹的,也从不简单。